Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Under the floating tower.

Wei Shi just opened the door to the mansion.

He took off his coat, went into the bedroom and waited for the heating to dispel the coldness of his body and looked down at the terminal.

The witch has been sleeping for 14 hours.

There was only an orange lamp in the bedroom, the light side of the sorcerer's side face, and the small curls were plated with a soft stroke.

The sorcerer breathes lightly and symmetrical, sleeping on the edge of the big bed.

When Wei was approaching, the fingers covered with guns rubbed on the soft round face: "Get up first, drink bowls of porridge and sleep again."

The witches dreamed sweetly and didn't feel it.

Wei Shi is a punitive shallow kiss on the slightly open lips of the sleeping beauty trainer. The sorcerer struggled twice, slowly swallowing his eyes. He stayed for a few seconds while watching Wei Wei, and finally reacted like: "What porridge, there is no cake..."

Wei Shi: "Sit, wait for me to come over."

The witch finally sat up and yawned. When he was back to the bedroom, he was thrown into the quilt.

"Get up, eat first." Wei Shi took the person out again, but the witch was closed and no response.

Wei Shi a meal.

In the dim light, the man quickly held the pulse of the witch. The pulsation was slightly delayed, and he opened the sorcerer's eyelids again. A circle of white eyes outside the pupil is not normal gray.

At this time, the terminal vibration sounds.

Song researcher's expression is dignified: "Wei brother, Xiaowu blood sample test... The result is a problem. Can you wake him up now?"

Wei Shi’s look changed abruptly.

Ten minutes later, Wei Wei rushed into the Gaota ward with a sleepy witch, and six duty doctors rushed in, followed by Zhou Nan, who had just arrived at the suspension vehicle. All blood perfusion devices are activated at the same time.

"Wei Ge," Zhou Nan took over the sorcerer directly, and quickly prepared the tape, hose, and hemostatic forceps: "Give it to me and prepare for hemodialysis."

When Wei Wei's eyes were covered with red blood, no one except Zhou Nan dared to talk to him.

Zhou Nan sighed.

In the hallway, the researcher in Song held the test sheet in his hand, and his palm was nervous and sweaty.

“Just, the test instrument warned the blood sample data.”

"We gave the witch a test twice, 4 hours apart. Compared to the sample, blood ammonia rose and blood oxygen decreased very quickly. The initial speculation was excessive sedative poisoning."

"In the past 24 hours, Xiao Wu was registered with two kinds of injections. n-type memory medicine, and a large number of mhcc. Xiao Wu is resistant to both drugs, but -" Song researchers took a deep breath: "The ingredients are very likely conflict."

In the ward, the dialysis instrument drip screams and the power is turned to the maximum.

Wei Shi suddenly took the line of sight away from the witch, and muttered: "I found it?"

Researcher Song explained: "The Floating City has no list of ingredients for n-type memory drugs, and it is not known what poisoning, so there is no advance-"

Wei Shi directly focused on: "In addition to the list of ingredients, what else."

The researcher of Song decided to look at the eye of Weiwei: "The specific drug dose and time of Shao Yu injection."

The pace of the corridor quickly rang, and Mao Dongqing left behind Wei. The bottom of the floating tower was quickly rumored by Shao Yu.

That box, the female Duke in the video tried to argue, and finally handed over the pharmaceutical formula to Wei Shi under the chip stress.

The research team received the formula.

The virtual brain is analyzed at the maximum calculation speed. The researcher's forehead is sweating constantly. Zhou Nan has already urged the data for the fourth time. The dialysis results are not ideal.

Wei Shi Lei Li went to the dungeon.

Mao Dongqing’s expression is dignified: “Shao Yu’s emotional lock collapses and cannot provide any valuable clues for the trial...”

Wei Shi indifferently interrupted: "call his iris, fingerprint and gene sequence. On the star ship to the emperor, there is the Duke Manor, all monitoring rights are unlocked."

Ah Jun jumped up suddenly: "Yes, why didn't I think -"

A quarter of an hour later, Ah Jun called out on the terminal channel: "Monitoring! The injection of n-type memory is 3:35 in the standard time zone, and the second mhcc is at 14 o'clock -"

Researchers at the Song looked at the fitting data and finally showed a happy color: "Fast, send the doctor to Zhou. The conflict component is the adrenergic beta blocker, which will cut off the emotions and memory perception of the injected person..."

Bed.

After dialysis for nearly 40 minutes, the rare witch was finally injected with anti-blocking drugs.

Wei Shi tightened his eyebrows to see the thick needles in the back of the sorcerer's back.

Zhou Nan Chang Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood oxygen index finally rose slowly.

The monitoring watch turned from red to orange, and some people looked at the witch's bed with sweat. In the ward, the invisible death finally left.

The two duty physicians left the nursing care in the ward. Zhou Nan nodded to Wei and went out to speak with the Song researcher. At this moment, both of them had a sweaty back.

Before going out, Zhou Nan saw the metal chair he was sitting on at the time of Wei, slowly bowed his head and leaned forward, and the forehead touched the icy back of the boy.

Just like the sinners in the church are confessing.

The bed is so quiet and sleepy.

Wei held his pulse, breathing and juvenile integration.

The door is gently closed.

The light corridor was pale. Outside the ward, Zhou Nan frowned: "Wei brother has not rested for 36 hours."

Song researcher walked silently to the terrace and lit a cigarette: "The little witch is also."

Zhou Nanyi.

Song researcher smoked the cigarette, kept all the information and cases, and took Zhou Nan to read the brain wave map: "You are born in medical science. You see this, the first thing is to filter out the noise, then read the beta wave, brain morphine, sleep. wave."

"I am different. I specialize in the biological sciences. I entered the r-code base researcher that year. The first lesson was the brain wave response to the drug."

Song researchers pointed out two peaks: "Little witch is resistant to n-type memory drugs. However, resistance to this kind of thing is resistant to the whole body immune system, not consciousness. Consciousness itself is more vulnerable than the nerve center as a carrier."

"Little Wu has never fallen asleep. He was only recruited by the nightmare. I haven't found it before. Part of the reason is that Xiao Wu did not talk to Wei Ge."

Zhou Nan: "What dream is he doing?"

Researcher Song: "What kind of dream can be, the thing of the r code base. That tube of injection should bring back his lost memory. It is better to wake up than to sleep."

The window sash of the laboratory was slightly open, and the night wind was around the two people.

The two were lazily leaning against the window. Zhou Nan grabbed a smoke from the Song researcher. The smoke circle slowly spit out: "Don't go back to sleep?"

The researcher of Song shook his head: "Don't sleep, let's take a nap. Tomorrow is not an autumn festival."

Zhou Nan nodded and squinted at him: "How did you think about applying for r code?"

Song researcher booth: "I have not gone to the base. I am a technical staff, not directly affiliated with the r code, but attached to the work of the Federal Research Institute. When I graduated, I sent a few papers to the top of the paper, r code to me. The annual salary is the highest. Going is going."

Zhou Nan: "Hey, how do you wash your hands in the golden basin?"

Researcher Song said: "Wei Ge blacked up the entire research building, smashed in from the window, and the broken glass fell to the ground. I still want to come from the handsome ratio. In the next second, he directly took the knife and forced me to come to the floating city. I dare not come to me!"

"After coming with him, I realized the research project sent to me above, what 'simulation fitting genetic modification plan' was not used by the death penalty. Then, I have more people who have been treated by treatment. I didn't want to go back. I stayed in the city for six years with my brother."

"Now the old man at home is also living together, seventy and eighty, wearing a superman mask to buy food outside every day, not too flustered. In addition to the empty city owe me a girlfriend, I have nothing to regret."

The researcher of Song smashed the ashes: "In the past few years in the Federation, the projects I have handled have been devastated. I, research and harm, and then study the atonement."

Zhou Nan kicked him a kick: "Go to you. Every day, the plaid shirt is white and big, even if you want to assign a girlfriend, you will first assign it to me. Where can you get it?"

Outside the window, the rising sun slowly rises in the mist.

On the day of the autumn festival, the floating city was awakened earlier than in the past.

A large number of passengers swallowed from Star Harbor, and flamingos imported 50,000. The city is running around. The tourism bureau means long-term farming.

The autumn festival market began at noon according to custom, but it was already crowded early in the morning.

Two kilometers next to the floating military base, a military/arms/warehouse, a group of construction team members are busy in full swing. Look at the coat logo, which is the employee of "Some Wedding Planning Company".

The company’s unnamed planning manager revealed that this was the most wonderful proposal for marriage proposal he had received.

Floating base ward.

The fresh morning breeze is drawn in from the window. Just overnight, Wei Shi was able to read the instrument monitoring panel, change the drip, and find the blood vessels.

According to the attending doctor, the hand who took the gun is more precise than the medical instrument.

Wu Yan was quiet, his eyes curled up and curled up on the bed.

Wei Shi read a book by the bed, and occasionally turned the page.

"Wang brother still doesn't sleep?" someone whispered outside the door.

"It should be waiting for Mr. Wake to wake up."

The sun is rising slowly.

Wei Shi opened the video tutorial and seriously studied how to massage the body for patients who are not awake.

Then the medical staff was dismissed and the rabbit was pinched for half an hour.

Noon.

The autumn festival market opened, the pink balloon floated everywhere, and even the floating base also took a half-day vacation. A group of young fighters flew up in the basketball downstairs. The base foreign ministers street tourists are like clouds, and the sweet smell of food is coming along the breeze.

Wei Shi communicated at the terminal.

The red-haired rider quickly orders. After a few minutes, the red hair was carried into the ward with two bags of hand cakes.

The doctor is examining the EEG of the Witch, and the expression is confused: "Everything is normal. Except for the tiredness, there is no problem with the blood indicators. I just don't know why I haven't woken up..."

in the afternoon.

The courier respectfully sent the crafts that were ordered a few months ago and was handed over to the guards by the guards.

Wei Shi’s hand removed the box and two silver-blue masks glowed. The entire floating city, the blue mask is the symbol of the king. The man compared one of the masks to the small round face of the witch, and satisfied the sign.

Evening.

After a few hours, the remaining bag of hand cakes was hot and I don’t know how many times. Also frequently entered is the ward physician. There is a constant discussion among the attending doctors, and more and more people gather at the door.

"I have been sleeping for 30 hours. Except for brain waves, all indicators are normal. This is impossible..."

Wei Shi suddenly stood up from the seat, and the pressure could not be suppressed.

At this time, the researcher of Song ran in a white coat: "The brother is calm, the indicator is fine, that is, people are fine, and the call is not awake, and the situation is a bit like -"

The light in the lab is turned on.

The documents were scattered in the rapid rummage. The researcher of the Song urged: "Go to the last treatment of the brother, and the medical records left when the problem is treated in the cabin... here!"

Researcher Song put on his glasses and read through the assumptions, records and verifications he had written down. He whispered: "Mental resistance."

“When consciousness suddenly suffers trauma, it will spontaneously resist. Wei Ge’s last treatment was similar to Xiao Wu’s situation. Xiao Wu this time – the reason is that he was injected with excessive n-type memory medicine. It is the usual defense to let the body enter the sleep mechanism. One of the reactions, I can’t wake up because—"

When the researcher of Song looked at Weiwei: "The little witch is trapped in his own consciousness world, it should be the memory of the past, in the r code base."

Under the shadow of the light, Wei Shi’s pupil tightened: “Is consciousness trapped? Same as last time?”

Song researcher nodded and was interrupted by Wei when he had not spoken. "Prepare two treatment cabins, and I bring him out of consciousness."

Song researcher sneaked a sigh, and quickly said: "Wang brother, don't! Let the little witch save you, just because he is extroverted e. You are extroverted, you can not go in, even if you go in, the world of consciousness is also I don't know you. And Xiao Wu is very alert to danger. When he commits an e, he will not only hide from you, but will also be afraid of you. He can't bring people out if he doesn't trust you-"

When Wei Wei stood up, the man's eyes were mixed with coldness, and the shadows of the deep outline of the eyes made people dare not look straight.

Wei Shi said a word: "How can I not bring him out?"

Researcher Song: "Wei brother, although you have the highest match -"

Wei Shi’s expression is strong: “His memory is in the r-code base, and I can only guard him to kill.”

The treatment cabin is ready. The man is holding a sorcerer, leaning over and putting him in the cabin and covering the blanket.

Song researcher is dumb.

Bringing people out of the world of consciousness must make the witches have a life-threatening trust for the rescuers. The best option for rescuers is extroverted e. But to get out of the r code, no extroverted e can be more reliable than Wei.

The researcher of Song finally said: "...Wang brother, try it first."

"You can't be forced. Don't forget, you are being treated yourself."

The two treatment cabins were opened at the same time and were connected together the same month ago. Only at this time is the Wei time, the unconscious is the witch.

All instrument data has been checked.

The night before the window came, the fireworks smashed into the sky, and the rotten scatters into a meteor.

The entire floating city was immersed in the festive carnival.

The temperature of the hand cake on the hospital bed was cold, and two kilometers away, the silver-blue fireworks used for marriage proposal also blasted regularly.

In the army/arms/library, the proposer and the proposed person who should have appeared were not seen.

In the treatment cabin, Wei Shu slowly closed his eyes.

The chilled probe penetrates and the consciousness is strongly agitated. The sound of the researcher of Song is like a thousand miles away: "Little witch is the 'sword sheath' of the r code base. You try to synchronize the memory of the base at that time and go to the r code gene replica room to find him."

Wei Shi twisted the eyebrows.

The horizon is turned upside down.

In the world of consciousness, the snowy r code base appears in front of us.

He suddenly remembered the phrase "snowing" that the witch was still awake.

In the snow, Wei Shi took the pace and rushed to the Gene Reproduction Room as quickly as possible. However, the whole r-code base is like a dead city. Not only can the invisible people be seen, but even the instructors are gone.

Wei Shi has a strong sense of consciousness and is connected to the Song researchers.

"The little witch should have been kept in the replica room, so I have never seen the outside scene - it is reasonable, after all, the unknown memory will not be completed."

Wei Shi finally stood at the door of the Gene Reproduction Room.

The pattern on the gate is like a myriad of dense eyes.

There is a thin door between the two doors, and there are a pile of small snowmen at the door.

When Wei Wei looked at the little snowman, a memory that was almost buried was evoked, and the body was stunned.

He kicked open the door and rushed into the Gene Replica, which he had never visited before.

The door is also empty.

The witch is not in the door.

In the connection of consciousness, the Song researcher is also a glimpse: "No? How could it not be?!"

Wei Shi stepped out from the replica room, and his eyes were all red and bloody. He found the entire r-code base in the cold wind, but he could not find the witches anyway.

He lost the witch.

I don't know how many hours have passed, and the entire base is dimly lit. The researcher of Song finally made a difficult opening: "Wang brother, come out first. There is only one possibility, you have not synchronized to the consciousness of Xiaowu, and the extraversion s cannot be found..."

Snow flutters in the sky.

Wei Shi stood straight in the snow.

The snow flakes piled up on the cold shoulders, and the researchers in Song thought that they had lost their sense of connection with Wei.

Wei suddenly said: "He has two memory lines."

Researcher Song: "What -"

Wei Shi: "The scabbard experimenter will experience the original life through immersive scene reproduction. Going over the information of the hibiscus and checking the gene donor, the experience of the hibiscus is the experience of the sorcerer."

Researcher Song: "But..."

Wei Shi shouted: "Go check!"

A few minutes later, the Song researcher sent a new message: "Wu Yu, the main dance of a certain idol group, debuted in the 2017 **** talent show. The location is in the z-city s..."

Wei Shi closed his eyes in the snow and ice.

The story of "Wu Yu" is the only "memory" that Wu Yi can cherish in the dark day.

He is not in the r code base, it is bound to be there.

Wei Shi controls his own world of consciousness reconstruction.

In the treatment cabin, the cold metal needle suddenly warms up, like what is invisible and non-quality heat flow toward itself. I am also approaching it.

Consciousness is finally connected to the witch through the treatment cabin.

The vision is repeated again. The scene has changed suddenly.

The glare of the sun shone and the streets were crowded. The antique cars that were seen ten years ago are densely packed and the car horns are exceptionally noisy.

Wei Shi suddenly blinked.

There are a few young girls next to me saying: "5980 soft sister coin, this wave of earned! After a while, the little brother of the bluebird entertainment came on stage, we immediately screamed and screamed. When you cry, remember to face The camera is crying! You can still find a red envelope for the agent when you are on the mirror!"

"We are professional teams, the boss spends money, we do things!"

"That little brother is particularly convinced that the world is beautiful, the sky is underground, there is nothing, the peak value, the human treasure -"

Wei Shi turned and looked straight into a nanny car in the distance.

Nanny car inside.

Agent Chen Ge loves to pat his own little money tree: "Little witch, this is your debut battle! Let's have a good job at the top of the program group! Professional fans bought it for you! The water army trumpet is also registered!"

"When you finish eating this cake, we are ready to start work! Train students to draft, let us fight for the main dance, can't be the main dance as a vice dance, can't be a vice dance as a vase!"

The agent Chen Ge was full of emotions, and he was cold and saw that the witch had changed direction and he was eating cakes.

"?" Chen Ge suddenly realized: "Yes, I also know how to watch the Huang Li in the show! Today, I am pregnant in the southeast of the northeast of the **** of wealth. I really should eat the cake in the east-"

Wu Yicheng shook his head: "No. I just sat there, someone has been staring at me for a cake."

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